
At a certain age an odd thing happens when you pass a mirror
Well really two things happen which is even queerer
The reflection is a stranger which is really out of whack
And the mirror at that moment develops a large crack.
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Match of the Day
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(He’s been lighting the wrong sort of candle. Lo,TG Ed)





7 Comments
Would that certain age be, say, 42?
It can happen any time ……. I’m still waiting of course ……
Unless you are a vampire
or someone of that type
When the looking glass
does not reveal
that you’re really rather ripe
That’s a very good plan GW!!!!
I simply love the photos. The first one simply jumped out at me… and gave me a smile for my own special reason.
Thanks.
Just because of that… I might have to allow you an extra towel and spittoon over at the fraccery.
It’s a good reminder isn’t it …… *hugs*
Thanks. Hugs are always appreciated. (That’s when I slip the gingernuts into your pockets… didn’t you wonder how they got there?)
….. and there was I thinking I had a magic pocket …….
those mirrors in the photos you posted? perchance would you know where i could buy one?
If only I knew ……. *wistful sigh*
I’m scared to comment in case I annoy you again….
But you were fulfilling my destiny …… perhaps you’re a Siren ………
We banned mirrors in our house years ago….
Coming from one so young ……. that’s very sensible …..
Very reflective indeed and kinda sad as well… loads of my mates are having significant birthdays just lately … thankfully I am the baby of the gang ……
You’re way too young to start worrying about this sort of thing ……… *fingers firmly crossed* ….. tee hee
keep them fingers firmly crossed it may stop the clock….
Tic toc …….. tic toc ……… tic toc …….
I would prefer tic ………………..toc………………….tic ……………………………………………………………………………….
…… and what hymns would you like at your funeral?
Hickory dickory dock would do nicely thanks ….
[starts making notes]